a tent
a clam
agape
a gawp
in awe
its shell
like echo
of our
two there
we too
were then
and now
still the
pearls in
where it
was when
a clam
a tent
gravyfromthegazebo
'You must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you' – Ray Bradbury
Those were the days: when camping was a simple dome and headgear was à la mode. Before health and safety required a Master’s in survival to take students off the pavement. Bliss was it in that dawn to be alive.
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But to be young was very heaven! !!!
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